Which celebrity would you love to meet, and what would you talk about?
I would absolutely love to meet Oprah Winfrey. I admire her resilience and huge heart. I would discuss Orthodox- Jewish religious corruption. The segment that was broadcasted on her show years ago was a bit misleading and witheld Truth.
safety first! As a California native, I absolutely enjoyed this trip with my partner. It was tranquil as the weather was perfect for the long awaited occasion. The Great Lakes are beautiful. Nothing like a Midwest zest for adventure! It was reminiscent of Camp Vayachanu, a sports camp i had attended. Located in Big Bear, the picturesque landscapes and crisp air felt otherworldly to say the least. Of course I had won 🏆 🙄 another award: this time it was *best camper*. I enjoyed the hikes, the jet skies, movie nights and *Black Forest Lodge* where us campers layed our heads down to rest at night. Fishing was fun as well. I was introduced to my first trout lake in relation to fishing- it was like *Tashlich* but with Rods, Hooks 🪝 😀 😄 😅 and Bait. She always did tell me i had *Hook Hair*! I guess water is an ongoing theme in my life, hence one of my self appointed nicknames “Vassel” – the etymology is interesting. It stems from the word *Vasser* which means *Water* . I like a good h2o infused drink dont you?
It was *fab* 💕
We love *Pollack*. It’s very sweet 😋
D’verse prompt:”Running up that Hill”
Boo you scared me ok?
I’ll admit, I’m at times Unfit
Harp-ing on the past
My pain amassed
A significant storage.of
Mortgage
In my brain
I went insane.
Just stop
Refrain:
Alot
Its over
I’m working for Rover.
What does it mean to be a good person?
I think just being just. Sometimes 1+1 can equal 3. Things aren’t always black and white, on the other hand my pious grandmother used to say: “what’s right is right and what’s wrong is wrong”.
During Covid, I had moved solo (yet again) to an affordable apartment in my hometown of Los Angeles, California. Sometime after, I had discovered an advertisement for ballroom-dance classes near my simple studio. Being that i had enjoyed choreographing/dancing during my formative years as well as post high school, i decided to partake in individual lessons with a skilled instructor. It felt surreal. I had frequented clubs and bars in the past and engaged in the scandalous *mixed dancing* of the genders but this was different. Edgar had a desire for me to partner with him for contests after he had observed the way i swayed to the rhythm of the music he had excitedly played for me in the elegant and large ballroom of Koreatown. Our sessions felt erotic and intimate. We moved to evocative Gothic/Soulful music at a point as he supported me in his strong yet gentle arms. To him, it was instinctive. I guess he picked up on my meloncholy aura. Evanescence was always a favorite of mine growing up. I feel fortunate to have had that paradoxical experience.
Ms. Misunderstood
